Ffffffuuu--
Jan. 20th, 2011 07:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hellzabethSo I kind of really hate Countryliner Bus service.
The bus ride to Nena's place and back is always expensive, but how can a double ticket cost more than two singles.... I only managed to puzzle that one out half way through the bus journey.
I turned up at Nena's and found it... sans Nena. I really need to get over my phone-phobia and just use the bloody thing to check if people are in... Her mum was there to let me in and I left the present on Nena's desk. I hope you like it... maybe we could not turn this into a Boston tea party and just have a regular tea party instead?
Anyway I went back to the bus station pretty soon after, content to wait the 10 minutes left until the next bus home.
And I waited.
And waited.
For two fucking hours.
By the time the (last) bus turned up at 6:05pm, it was -3C, dark, and there were eight other pissed off passengers waiting with me. I would pity the driver for being the target of our frostbitten rage were he not such a nonchalant bastard who didn't tell us anything about what had happened to the other busses.
Raaaaaaaaaaaaage.
From Y to Y isn't gonna cover this one.
/puts on Love is War [Anti Material Mix]
The bus ride to Nena's place and back is always expensive, but how can a double ticket cost more than two singles.... I only managed to puzzle that one out half way through the bus journey.
I turned up at Nena's and found it... sans Nena. I really need to get over my phone-phobia and just use the bloody thing to check if people are in... Her mum was there to let me in and I left the present on Nena's desk. I hope you like it... maybe we could not turn this into a Boston tea party and just have a regular tea party instead?
Anyway I went back to the bus station pretty soon after, content to wait the 10 minutes left until the next bus home.
And I waited.
And waited.
For two fucking hours.
By the time the (last) bus turned up at 6:05pm, it was -3C, dark, and there were eight other pissed off passengers waiting with me. I would pity the driver for being the target of our frostbitten rage were he not such a nonchalant bastard who didn't tell us anything about what had happened to the other busses.
Raaaaaaaaaaaaage.
From Y to Y isn't gonna cover this one.
/puts on Love is War [Anti Material Mix]
